Repair original [Group Poetry]

Author:Poetry Time:2022.09.07

【Group Poetry】 Text/Repair

"Navigation"

You have to like a child who likes the night sky,

Looking through the Xinghe to sit and see the glory and weaver girl.

You have to travel like a traveler who has traveled thousands of miles,

Light a bonfire in the wooden house outside the snow.

You have to be like the old man of the wind candle,

The thick lens hangs on the bridge of the nose.

Or like a kiss with a small cake,

A stationery with a dusty servant,

A bird with a pine branch hanging on dew.

But I hope more,

You will be the captain leaning on the back of the oil painting,

On every night of the waves,

Just cook the hot moonlight,

Drink a glass of wine,

Make me in my heart quietly.

The hazy vision,

Stick up on the sea level for a long time.

And I came back, I came back,

Come back with a monthly qi that blows out the reading light,

In the morning when spraying orange,

Lean on your shoulder,

Raise the wine with you at a low complaint and look at the night reading night.

The eyes are shining,

Write the moon for you,

The front road is light,

Accompany the eyes you follow.

Kiss my seal on your forehead.

When you wake up,

Drinking the rest of your wine,

The wooden boat squeaked.

You wipe the tears in the corner of your eyes,

All year,

Continue to look into the distance.

Remember my promise,

Let it be a good recipe for you.

"I just write the moon for your hometown."

"I will come back, rising at a certain moon."

At a glance, watching for thousands of years.

"Abandoned House"

This world is cumbersome

Emotion is also cheap

Nothing to exaggerate

Stiring in the crowd to say lying

Sincere and hoarse abandoned

For food, you can kill yourself

For glorious glory, you can be fraudulent

Be beauties in the legendary contraindication

The corpse was stepped on the feet

Full of bloody blood ones picking up

The winner

Are you the one with his eyes out of eyes?

Is the one who moaned in the corpse group?

Is the one who is charming begging?

You are losers

It's better to accompany me to be an abandoned home

Give up to give up, let's live

Don't be mad, you can reach the troops and horses

Don’t show your own pretending to be obedient

Self -discussing bitterness and compassion of compassion

Let's watch the saint to redeem it

How are you

How to say this

Is the moment when people are pointed at the gun

You still have to tears

I miss the fairy tales he promised

Come and be an abstant home

Put a biscuit in the corner

See them to snatch Shanzhen

Anyway, I still live in this world

It's not a loser.

2020.05.15 Repair.

"cast aside"

I am spurning your grave

I wish you no return to your head

Full your eyes to ridicule

The crow meets with solar eclipse

The holy bell in the church knocked a few times

Believers in white pray prayer end

Make the burning wax tears in cold

A few layers of dense fog

God cheers on the mural

Folding wings of angel wings stained red

Your grave

I personally remove the camellia

Sprinkle the dirt for you

Wait for it to be dense

"I want you to taste bitter."

Pour poison into the wine

Hazting ambiguously meets me

The vicious crimson of the corner of the eyes

Fan ink performance on the carefully dressing stage

Like Romeo's confession to Juliet

Like a teenager's murmur to the cactus

The dazzling light will bloom at night

My love has long been rotten in the ground

Why is you mean to appear in me and please me.

Why bother to be embarrassed

Make up this hypocritical section before dying

I am spurning your grave

Take me to break the intestinal road

The bitterness of the sigh

You can't enter the noble door

Your grave

I can't eat my sorrow.

2020.06.09 Repair Z.

"San Diego"

The gate of grace is squeezed and opened

Emperor Charlie raised his sword in the frame to celebrate

Soft blankets lead the stairs

Phantom in a dress

Pipe up

The smoke that spit out is condensed into the old view of London

Don't be in a pocket

Decorative love on the face

The fish hook in the eyes is put into the dance floor

Red skirt switched out of the aroma of demon fans

The most weird fish in the deep sea

Crystal lights reflect the colorful reflection

Greedy and happy

The enthusiastic wax tears are squeezed on the pastry

Cold meal disabled to end

Take the supreme supreme

The red lips cover the seal

Low -heeled leather shoes warmly sound

Ten fingers are intertwined to sing a Walz

Golden silk hair seduce fingertips

Gulong and roses are lingering at night

Gunshot

Hans screamed

Bright red deepen the skirt

Rendering

Give her a sense of ritual as a mourning

Restore the old with blood and night

Pity a kiss

Taking the horrified eyes on

Hummo Juduhui Concerto exit

Thanks for taking off the hat. Thank you for watching.

Repair ZZZ in June 2020

Look at each other across the shore,

I see the twilight Lin Lang.

It is difficult to recite proficiently;

Skilled recitation, your eyes.

I dreamed of blue and blue waves,

Growth in your amber hair ends.

Blue blue waves;

You said we have seen it,

It is the sun that the mermaid thinks about.

Shili Maple Forest,

Turn into the full sky;

Full of sky, light,

Flying bird title is far away.

I have scattered hair,

Thinking of the back of the country.

Make some money to redeem a dream.

Take a half of your life next to your monument.

The hot wine is hot, but my heart is desolate.

The sheep are playing in the evening,

Bai Wu dominates the whole moon.

The lamp was scalded out of the night,

I wrote this rotten poem:

"Write this story now

Can't help laughing.

Do not be angry,

I just remembered suddenly,

Has been buried under the crowded maple leaves,

My old set of heartbroken.

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